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四月七日,天阴沉沉的,我刚写完了一篇写志民的随笔,就接到了吉狄马加的长途电话,一听他说话的语调低沉,就觉得不妙,他说,老头,告诉你一个不幸的消息,我所敬重的师长,你的好朋友张志民去世了,我惊呆了,顿时泪水长流,半天说不出一句话,北京那边的马加知道我在哭,便耐心地等着,沉默不语,过了好一会,他才慢吞吞地说,志民是四月三日下午去世的,我不敢告诉你,但又不能瞒你,志民弥留之际说,一定告诉你。放下电话,我放声大哭。这是我好多年以来的第二次痛哭。上一次是为我恩师艾青的去世而哭。
April 7, Gloomy, I just finished writing an essay writing for the people, I received a long-distance phone call Jidimaga, heard his voice low tone, it is not good, he said, the old man , Tell you an unfortunate news, I respect the teacher, your good friend Zhang Zhimin passed away, I was shocked, suddenly tears flow, half a day can not say a word, the other side of Beijing Maga know I was crying, He waited patiently for a while. After a long while, he said slowly that Chi Minh died on the afternoon of April 3, and I can not tell you but I can not hide from you. On the occasion, I will tell you. Put down the phone, I burst into tears. This is my second cry for many years. The last time I was crying for the death of my teacher Ai Qing.